Hills, Hills, and More Hills

So, last night, we decided to run outside on the park trail instead of inside at the gym.

I was game when Heather pitched it. I don't LOVE the outdoors thing, but I figured it's a good challenge. Then, when Tricia said she wanted to start in the opposite direction of the one we ran last, I was a little trepidatious (it has shorter, but steeper hills), but said I was up for it.

Holy geez oh man. That was some rough hillosity.

But, I managed to eek out my 35 minutes, though I got really pokey towards the end when I was out of gas.

Today, the backs of my legs are definitely feeling the burn. Why, oh, why do people love the hilly outdoors so much?